Date: Tue, 19 Jun 2007 05:08:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kelly Hobbs
Subject: Kelly and her boys 3
This is a work of fiction. I am over 18 (in fact I am now 42), and if you
are offended by erotic literature, especially those fantasies that stray
from the norm, please leave now. This fictional wark includes characters
engaged in bisexual, incestuous, and under aged activities.
WOW!! Back in my room I had a minute to think about what I just saw. Of
course I could easily understand my attraction to my son. He is almost a
man, cute, muscular, etc... However, he was masturbating to a printout of
a picture of me. He is turned on by me and it surprises me and makes me
horny. At 42, I haven't exactly taken the best care but I didn't let
myself go either. My mind was racing.
It was just a silly pic that I use on yahoo, just me from the waist up in
a tee shirt and jacket, hamming for the camera. I knew he took it off the
computer and was really glad I completely delete my secret profile after
each use. I could not let any of those files, transcripts, or the few
pics be found by anyone.
I did not know what to do next, I was so worked up and alone in the
house. So I masturbated. The more I thought of him thinking of me the
hotter I got. It was the best and hottest and most intense I had for
quite some time. I never knew I just dream about something so taboo and
naughty. My mind was racing and my body limp as I revelled in the
afterglow, allowing the tingling to stop and my body return to normal.
As my body returned to normal an idea popped into my head. I had a few
pics of myself in various states of undress. I decided to put a mild one
into my messenger folder and see what happens. I was pulling my top and
bra up and flashing my boobs. I was nervous to see what reaction that
might get. While I wanted to see Jared's reaction, I also was taking a
big chance that my husband Rich might find it or a printed copy, if I am
lucky all will go as I think it might.
Later that afternoon, I informed the boys that I needed to run to the
grocery for a few items and they needed to come with me. As expected both
pleaded to stay home, and I said no. A little more pointed arguements and
I agreed to take Ryan and leave Jared home. His instructions were not to
answer the door, no phone, and no going outside. I didn't get a chance to
check his room when I got back. That evening, Rich took the boys to a
game and I had a chance to look under the mattress.
IT WAS THERE!! Oh my Gosh, it was there with 3 cum stains on it. He had
been a busy boy. I was instantly aroused and thinking about my next pix.
I had few to choose from, but was also nervous that they could be found
or I was being too brazen. As the first one was flashing, I chose the
second one to be of me completely topless, arms out to the side and
smiling. Next morning, I went down to the computer and checked, noone had
turned it on yet. I checked my email and chatted a bit, then went
upstairs. Ryan had a dentist visit and I let Jared stay home by himself.
That afternoon, while the boys were out playing, I found the second pic
printout and covered with his seed. At the time I didn't have many pics
of myself, so I got out the digital camera and set it in video mode. I
placed it on the shelf and set it just right to get the area perfectly. I
slipped of my summer dress and was naked. I flipped on the video and went
to work. I layed on Jared's bed. I spread my legs, I pulled them up at
the knees, I spread my lips. I turned over, reached under and spread my
lips, and reached around to pull my cheeks apart. I bounced up and was
able to get it on video in @ 40 seconds.
I pulled a ton of good still shots off of the video. My heart was
absolutely racing. If I leave any of these shots on the computer, he
would have to know I did it on purpose. The shots, clearly showed his
room, his beds. The posters on the wall. It was also clear that I was
laying, no posing, on his bed. This was a Thursday. I waited until Sunday
night to put one into my messenger. I had removed the others, and was
unsure if he would find them. However, as soon as I came up from the
basement he went down. He had done this the last two times I went down
there, Sunday morning and Sat afternoon.
He definitely knew I was planting pictures of myself! I don't if he knew
or even thought I knew he was getting into them. I didn't make it look
obvious, but as he came up the stairs, I noticed he was holding his arm
at an angle and could've had the pic under his shirt. I gave him about 10
seconds, then called up the stairs to him just after he had shut his
door.
It was a good pic of me looking into the camera, flat on my back arms out
and legs spread wide, knees bent with heels together. I was now making
him wait. I called him and his brother down for ice cream, before we had
family movie night. He said he wanted to 'read' but I wouldn't let him
out of film night. He didn't argue too much as I was again in my flimsy
nightgown and he was hoping to get another show like last week.
I didn't disappoint on the inadvertant, absent-minded show. At one point,
I think I let my strap slide down and my entire right breast was showing.
Well, Ryan fell asleep during the movie, so at end Rich carried him up to
bed. I went up next and tucked him in. Rich was already laying down and
yawning. I said I was going to stay up and read, but I didn't tell Jared
that. I gave him a night-night kiss, turned out his light and headed to
my room pretending to go to sleep.
I slipped my gown off and stood behind the door as Rich started to snore.
About ten minutes went by when I heard footsteps in the hall, Jared was
checking if everyone was sleeping. He first went to Ryan's door. Then he
headed for mine, he stood at the door and listened with me naked behind
the door. Next I saw a light in his room and the door slightly open. I
peeked in and saw him holding the paper to his hardening cock and felt my
wetness oozing down my thigh.
I watched him take it in his hand and begin to stroke it, the tip just
touching the paper, aiming for me. Well he was aiming at an image of me.
It was crazy, but I had never considered how I wanted to deal with this.
I stood there eyes glued to his hand and stroking, but I just had to do
something. Something more.
"I saw your light on," I said as I pushed the door open and walked into
his room.
"Mom!!" he wispered in shocked surprise not wanting to wake anyone else.
"Whatcha doing?" I asked trying not to smile too much. He was holding the
pic to cover himself and trying not to let me see what was on the pic. I
closed the door behind me as I walked a little more into his room.
"Mom, get..."
I cut him off by holding up my hand in a stop motion. "Jared. I know what
you're doing. I found my pic under your mattress last week and gave you
some better ones." As I said this I layed on the floor on my back. "This
is a one time offer. If you want, you can look at me and touch yourself,
but no touching."
He was dumbfounded. I couldn't tell what was going thru his mind.
"It's okay honey. Come kneel next to me. Now give me that," I said as I
took the pic and tossed it aside. He was kneeling on my right side. He
was looking at me. At my chest. At my waist.
"Go on. If you like what you see, and want to touch yourself. It's okay."
His little cock was twitching. At 12, I would say he had right at 4
inches. A nice helmet head. A coulpe strands of hair, but very few.
He grabbed it and began to tug and pull. It may have stretched another
half inch or more. It was definitely straining the skin that kept it
enclosed. He wrapped his hand around and began to stroke in earnest.
"That's it. Stroke it real good. I want to feel you shoot it. Shoot your
stuff on me. I want to feel it coming from you."
The first time it happened it sent electricity thru my entire body. His
knee jerk and touched me at my rib. He left it there and moved the other
to touch my hip. He was stroking it so fast. He bucked his hips. Then he
bent and lowered and his head touched my side and belly. I could feel his
hand still moving hitting me and stroking him.
I was so hot. I wasn't thinking.
"Hold a sec. Stop stroking." He must have thought he did something wrong.
"It's okay honey. You're doing it right. Mommy just wants to move, come
over here."
I spread my legs a bit and positioned him on his knees between my legs.
"Okay, keep going again." He just looked down at my soaking wet shaved
womanhood. My hand had found my clit and was working in small circles and
than just grazing it back and forth with two fingers, as the other two
pulled my labia open. He was stroking again. I scooted down a bit farther
raising my knees and resting thighs on his knees our hands now touching.
I felt my orgasm rising. It hit me like a ton of bricks and roacked me to
my core contracting every muscle until it hurt and then..
His head touched my clit. I was pushed even furher into oblivion and
sheer extacy. He held the shaft and used the head for a couple secs back
and forth and then he came. With a muffled groan he came hard and long
all over me. The first spurts just oozed out onto my clit and shaved
pubis. The third shot up and put a string over my flabby belly. The forth
and fifth shots jerked up and hit my nose and chest. It continued to
twitch and ooze.
The he surprised the crap out of me as I sat there catching my breath. He
began to lick his seed off my body.
"What are you doing!?!" I had never had a man do that.
"That's the rules. last one has to clean up. That's how we play."
He said it so simply like it was a fact. I had to ask him about the
game....